Aurora
I want to make love beneath the northern lights,
See their crenelate reflection in your wide-stared eyes;
The ripple red-green coldness defies the burning heat within -
As the dark surrounds the lights, you surround me.
I want to feel your body as it yearns towards the air,
The bronze-cold breath of autumn strokes our breasts;
Hear your gasps and murmurs as my mouth engulfs your soul,
And the love-lights ripple
Overhead.